'll seize a nigga fast Hit you bitches up! [Chorus: Peedi Crakk & Young Chris] [PC:] We want, we want the kid that shot that B.B. Gun [YC:] Oh yea niggaz
Get It, Lets Get It [x7] Let It Rain A Clear It Out [x2] Chicken Noodle Soup Chicken Noodle Soup Chicken Noodle Soup Wit A Soda On Da Side [x2] Young B
and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I. Frank White still listen to all the (a)'ttention I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playin my position Sexy, young
but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit cause
a yellow bone said she wanna hear me on the black and yellow song told her guess what? this your lucky day smoked an ounce with Young Wiz just the other day Young
drugs to them? Try the C.I.A. my friend Or the F.B.I. or even Bush Somebody's gettin' rich, damn sure ain't us We're just killin' ourselves while others
. I grind all day gettin money damn it take all day to count the money im in the freezer neck full of iceicles im a dime you other chickas need a nickel
up, im just like Peter Pann Baskin Robins, turkey hill, breyers that other bitch bologna so i call her Oscar Meyer ch-ch-ch-chimmies on the top man b
holla at me when you done, [Chorus] Can i dig it, when you baby, woop woop woop, my darling baby, [Drake] uhh, she nothing like every other
million more than me, Let's be real. Ahahaha Let's do this thing. Jeah. Now I don't normally do this, But ahh, let's get it. A millionaire I am young
grown man B.I you see why Cause these lil broads think its not alright to be bi I?m messin with you, you comfortable with it I nevermind You never play with young
, shining With suede motherfucking ballets on in silks I'ma always be the young don, don't be like the niggas on the other side Hating me 'cause I'm beautiful
make moves in stage coaches Ra Digga likes the roaches if anyone approaches We be like noches, buenos And I compose a poem for the many gun-slingers R&B
hard on these b-tches i aint promise tomorrow now women kickin it with me like Nomar Garciaparra Few grow them killer plants, the lil tune shop of horror(?) and we roll them b
where we come from Sun come shine in, Equinox rhymin', Layzie perfect timin' Grab my gun Much love to my nigga young Hova, Twista Bun B, Pimp C, A.C
Yo Pop Let's jump in the fight game boy My nigga Bun B you know he down with us Short Dog and Doc down with us Eric B and Pimp C you know they down with
never know the outcomes it's always safe to pray And try to do my best to understand he write a rhyme away I got a call from Mr. Rogers just the other
. met up wit my partna now give me a high 5. GIVE ME A HIGH FIVE AYE